| Meanwhile, Guy Brock decided that if he was going to outwit Lady Reporter he had better lay low for a while. Thus, he went on a VISION QUEST. |
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| He roamed for days and days, with nothing to drink but a lukewarm Cosmo... |
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| ...until he came upon what he assumed was the Oracle at Delphi, but in fact turned out to be his rather odd uncle, Remus. |
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| Guy, Alphonse sent me. You must return to the generically named city from which you hail, as Lady Reporter has struck again. He's worried she'll target the Princeton Humanities archives next! | |
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